Chomp. Crunch.
The body starves
The soul craves peace, love, and life
Red circles on skin.
Chomp. Hiss.
Skin so delicate
Teeth such vicious animals
Black and blue must hide.
Chomp. Scream.
Words bring death to all
Unspoken yet are spoken
Keep decorating.
Chomp. Sigh.
Lying on the floor
Limbs pleading for the world's help
Silence is golden.